shadowsofmyself (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shadowsofmyself) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} outofshadowsrpg,@ 2016-08-24 22:01:00 |
 |
|||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Where: Police Precinct lockers
When: 8/24, late afternoon.
What: Coworkers and friends shooting the shit at the end of a long day at work.
Rating: talking about sex probably
Another day, another dollar. Kea was in decently good spirits, despite the whole failed attempt at asking that mechanic out. Just his luck, right? But there was always tomorrow and someone who would appreciate him and his unique gifts and personality. At least her had good friends and a good partner. One who actually didn't seem like such a hard ass today.
Walking into the locker room, he stretched and began to tugg off his shirt and looked over to Aden. "So, wanna go grab some drinks after this?" It wasn't all that uncommon after all.